Sediment
-There is a thought, or was a thought, and if nothing else there continues to be a thought which contains nothing more than a recollection of the initial thought. That idea that there was something magical in moments perhaps now lost completely, even in the sediment of memory. Moments, which like all other moments can never be recaptured or recreated and would feel false if reenacted. Yet there is or was something magical in those moments…where is the magic… even as the moments have crumbled and the depictions on caves’ walls have faded with time, the magic does not, but […]